Magic Tool

The old man is a demon, and he uses the deity of the demon, just like a human with a scale armor and a sharp tail, very ugly, his hands are sharp claws, his face The body is also covered with thick scales, and the whole person looks like a humanoid killer.

Is this the real Demon Race? Rowan was also looking at the Demon Race, a little curious, looking at the party leader. This guy was more like a human race.

The old man was also in a large number of Luo Wen, and he felt that the rules in him were slightly different from this world, and he was a little shocked. This little guy really ascended from a small world, and he is so tyrannical. He is truly unprecedented. Looking at the field behind him, even the old man was quite startled. This is probably a whole continent. If this is smashed down, I'm afraid the old man will also be smashed to pieces!

He thought for a while, calmed down, straightened his spine, and said in a deep voice, I am the elder of the Demon Race, let's talk about compensation. The party leader offended you, and I am willing to pay compensation to save his life.

As a veteran intermediate field expert, his mental power and will may be very strong, but the person in front of him is invincible and invincible in the intermediate field, unless he is a high-level field expert.

Luo Wen's figure flew up slowly, and stopped when it was level with the top of the mountain. He looked at the old man and said calmly, How much do you think a holy son of the demon clan is worth?

Hearing this, the old man was filled with anger and said, How can the holy son of our demon clan be measured by price.

There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Wen's mouth, Isn't the compensation just a matter of price? Since you think he can't be measured by price, what's the point of talking? You can kill him with a slap.

The old man's face was ashen. When the demons were rampant in the world, whoever dared to talk to him like that would have been slapped to death.

Rowan was not in a hurry to make a move, but was familiarizing himself with his own strength.

After being promoted to the domain, he has not made a formal move yet. Now that he has gathered the domain, on the one hand, he is familiar with this power, and on the other hand, he is applying it in the familiar domain. I have to say that his own domain is indeed tyrannical.

A field represents the level of strength, such as the leader of the demon clan in front of him. He comprehends the field of purgatory and turns his sea of ​​consciousness into a complete purgatory world, but the purgatory world itself is only a small world. , but the rules and laws are not perfect, maybe very powerful, but in the main plane, he can only be regarded as a broken part, nothing more, and his own field can basically be regarded as a main plane, and The initiative of this main plane is in his own hands, and it is a matter of minutes to crush a small world.

Those who comprehend all the laws and all the rules are indeed terrifying.

He is his definition of himself.

Luo Wen knew how huge a world was. As his domain continued to condense behind him, his coercion became stronger and stronger. Soon, the color of the world changed accordingly, and the wind and clouds changed around thousands of miles away.

You know, this is a middle-level world. The rules and laws themselves are powerful. It is very good that the domain of ordinary people can affect thousands of miles. However, Luo Wen did not make a move, and the range of the power of the domain has reached thousands of miles. Under the coercion, he began to tremble slowly.

As Luo Wen's domain became more and more perfect, the old man became more and more frightened. He had already released the information, and he thought in his heart that he might not be good today.

Talk, of course it's about compensation. Although the holy son of our demon clan cannot be measured by price, we can offer corresponding compensation.

Rowan was still familiar with his own strength, and said indifferently, Oh, then you can bid.

The old man was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This guy kept talking about the price. What does this mean? It means that the Holy Son of the Demon Race is just a commodity in his eyes. His face was extremely gloomy, and he said, You say I What should I give you, or what do you want?

Luo Wen glanced at the party leader in the mountain, and said calmly, This kind of waste can also be a holy son. It looks so ugly, its domain is low, and its morality is low. Forget it, a little compensation is enough. It's worthless anyway.

His gaze continued to be contemptuous, and the phantom of the world became more and more solid. Above the phantom of the world, a huge force came down, landed on the magic circle above the mountain peak, and creaked the entire mountain peak. ring.

The old man's face was extremely gloomy. How many years, how many years, no one has looked down on their demons so much. Although the young man in front of him is indeed qualified to look down on anyone, but what are the demons? Those who exist in the clan are basically dead, and those who are not dead dare not stand up. Who is this young man.

His mental power swept away the party leader who was watching a play in the distance, and a question came out from his mental power.

Our Demon Race is not a ruler in this world, but it is also a well-known force. Young people, it is best to leave a little bit of virtue. Our Demon Race has at least a dozen high-level experts in the field. Old people are just not talented. , only in the mid-level domain, but that doesn't mean you can insult it at will.

When Luo Wen heard this, although his face didn't change, he had a new concept of the power of the Demon Race. What kind of concept is it that there are dozens of high-level experts in the field? This is definitely a top-level force.

He didn't know whether the old guy was telling the truth or lying, so he thought carefully.

When I first came to this world, I offended a top power. Although I haven't offended him to death yet, it is almost equivalent to riding on someone else's face.

He thought for a while, slowly put away the phantom behind him, and said, For the sake of your elders, I will let you go this time, let's talk about compensation.

The materials in the high-level world are much more than those in the low-level world, and there are also many precious items, such as some species that will become extinct in the next world, and those that are still in stock in this world, such as real dragons, such as phoenixes, such as unicorns. There are populations of these ancient sacred beasts, and there are various rare ores, which are relatively rare in the lower realm, but are very common in this world.

Luo Wen is not ignorant of this world, and he is also someone who has successfully sneaked into the Tianhuo Pavilion library, so he has the ability to distinguish the old man's quotation.

The two quickly struck a deal.

Luo Wen was compensated, and stared at the party leader for a while, then directly opened a space crack in front of the old man, and walked in.

The space crack disappeared.

In the distance of the mountain peak, the leader of the party came out cautiously, his face extremely ashen, even his own ancestors were no match, how could such an enemy be defeated, it was really unlucky, this damned witch clan, I don't know who he attracted.